CHAPTER 3-MOVE FAST
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The alpha returned to his office where he sat for a while before suddenly he heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?", the Alpha said questionly.
"It's the Beta. I am here to give you some urgent information about the clans".
"Okay, come in", the Alpha said worryingly.
He came in holding two clan members which he then forced them to kneel down.
"Why do you bring two of my clan members into my office", the Alpha asked.
"These two have been gossiping about you and your leadership", the Beta concluded.
Now, in the law of the land, anyone who disobeys the command of the Alpha is punishable by death.
The two pleaded with the Alpha because they were aware of the possibility of death.
The Alpha did want to prove his authority but due to the fact that he wanted to prove he was pure in heart he decided to send them to the dungeon to await further judgement from the council.
He told the Beta to bring them to the dungeon while he returned to begin to remove candidates.
"As you command sir", the Beta replied.
The Beta then found himself in a dark place filled with cells and a repulsive odor.
He put the accused men in different cells and left the men drowned in tears and darkness.
"What have we done to ourselves. Why did we decide to insult the Alpha", one of them said remorsefully.
"I don't really care", the other one said while trying to keep himself from crying.
"The deed is done", the Beta said when he returned to the Alpha's office.
The Alpha then ordered him to leave while he continued to think how they would have a chance of conquering the other dimension without the use of the weapon.
For him only with the weapon could he win any battle and if he refused to conquer he may get embarrassed by the gods.
He then knew that he had to conquer the dimension even without the weapon.
It has never been recorded in history where a member of his clan conquered another clan without the use of the weapon.
It had been past down from generation to generation all the way down to him.
The reason why his father was so memorable is because he defeated about 7 clans with only the help of his weapon.
The Alpha, wearing his royal crown and a flowing gown then returned to the training ground and began to select the members that will be present in the fight knowing that he had to select more than usual since the weapon could not be access.
In the human realm....
Meanwhile, in the human realm, there was a boy named Blaze who lived across town in a small apartment near the lake.
"What is that", Blaze said as he strolled through a rather dark alley.
It was a red light that shined as bright as the sun and as loud as an explosion.
He walked closer and soon began to fall prey to the sound of the red light. When he finally touched the light he then immediately woke up and realized that it was a dream.
It was a dream that he experienced of late.
He was 13 years old and the dreams started when he was about 12 years old.
He took it as a sign of puberty. He then looked at the alarm clock and figured out that he was late for school.
He immediately jumped off the bed and rushed to take his shower and freshen up.
When he had finished freshen up, he heard a knock on the door and his elder brother let himself in.
"Hey bro, better hurry up before you are late for school", Harry said sarcastically.
"Just leave here", Blaze said frustratingly as he continued to dress up for school.
He was almost ready to go have breakfast when he got a call from his best friend, Aaron.
Blaze was a boy who didn't have any girlfriend but has about seven friends with his best friend as Aaron.
"Hi bro", Aaron said at the other line while sounding strange as if he was eating his breakfast or there about.
"Your not in school yet", Blaze replied.
"Na. Woke up late", Aaron said jokingly.
"Same", Blaze reply with a sound of sincerity as if he really meant what he said.
Blaze immediately cut the call being interrupted by the the call of his grandmother who currently lived with them.
She left the city of Doves, which symbolized peace and went to live with her son, Blaze's dad.
He hadn't yet finished dressing so he hurried that up and went to have breakfast.
"Morning grandmom, morning dad", Blaze greeted while he wore his usual black and white uniform.
Blake was an average hieghted boy with puffy cheeks and a quite chubby body.
He had a dark complexion but a light character. He is also emotional and very dramatic.
His appearance suited the uniform he wore on his body.
"Morning dear", replied a wrinkled old woman who seemed to be in her late sixties.
She also tied a wrapper around her waist region. A tall, light complexed and mediokally hairy man which proved to be Blake's father signalled them to sit down.
Now, Blake's mother returned to her home town in the country of Finland to reunite with a friend and for business opportunities.
She finally had the opportunity to acquire a job and he was going to take it.
It took a while before his dad finally spoke up, "Shouldn't you be in school young man".
Blaze refused to reply as he knew that his father had become strictly cold since his mother travelled to Finland.
It had been about a year and she had not yet returned. The only thing that kept his dad, Mr. Dauda and Blaze consoled was Mr. Dauda's mother and Blaze's grand mother.
He rushed his food and strolled off to school as he usually did every day.
In the other dimension........
Meanwhile, the Alpha had selected the men to fight and of course they were duely trained.
He stood up on the podium and made a speech,
"Clans of this troop. I have something to say. The weapon passed to us from generation to generation is not functioning. We will fight without the weapon though I will take it along.
Tommorrow, we will move and we will be victorious". The audience gave a loud cheer.
"Leader in command, stay back. Beta, follow us. We will fight for this kingdom and if it is time we will die for this kingdom".
A sounding ovation petruded the air as he stepped down from the podium.
The Alpha returned to his office and took the book with him.
'The day has arrived. Time to make me pure of heart', he thought as he sat on his chair.
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